Hi, I'm Razor. Weird name, I know. My mums drug addict and she didn't really want me. I'm 19 years old and I get bullied.. A lot. I'm not exactly the happiest person in the world, but that's a long story.
I woke to the sound of sirens. Really, not again. I live in a really rough neighborhood and lately there seems to be police here every day. It used to only happen once a week maybe, but it seems to have got a lot worse.
Slowly, I crawled out of my bed and picked up my phone. 3am. Well, there's no point in trying to go back to sleep cause we all know that's not gonna happen. So instead, I got dressed (Hollywood Undead top, Converse and black skinny jeans incase you were wondering) and went downstairs. I found my mum, asleep on the sofa with empty cans and bottles surrounding her. Looks like she had "friends" over yesterday.
So anyway, yesterday was the last day of summer, so that means I'm back to school today. Ugh. I hate school. Well actually, I don't hate school , I just hate knowing that Taylor and Harry are going to be there. They're the 2 that bully me, they've been going out for almost 2 years now and together they make unstoppable bullies. I don't even see what I've done to them, they just enjoy hurting me.
So, off I go to school, maybe this year school will be better and maybe, just maybe Taylor and Harry will leave me alone. Yeah right, we all know that won't happen. So anyway, off I go.
-Razor
